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After Su Changan finished speaking, he lowered his head again: "Chang'an, are you exaggerating? Sister Qingshuang, don't be angry."
Su Qingyun: ""
I just wanted to compliment you, let¡¯s go, little stupid donkey.
Cheng Qingshuang tried her best to smile: "I'm not angry with Chang'an."
She tried her best to raise her gentle face: "I heard that my sister got into a fight with the young prince of Zhoujun Wang's family because of a sinner. Sister Jincheng was very angry. I hope Uncle Su will discipline my sister well."
Young Master Yun smiled arrogantly: "The little head of the Su family, is it her turn to be in charge, or is it your turn?"
Cheng Qingshuang's face turned pale: "Qingshuang is also doing this for Uncle Su and Sister Tangtang. Sister Jincheng is His Majesty's most beloved daughter. If Your Majesty asks about it then"
"Come and ask."
Su Qingyun sneered: "The one who was beaten was my young master's daughter, and the one who was wronged was also the Su family. Princess Jincheng wants the Su family to be submissive. She is too bully!"
Cheng Qingshuang couldn't help but take a step back: "Qingshuang, I'm just passing on a message. Why is Uncle Su so angry?"
¡°Why, you¡¯ve bullied me, why don¡¯t you lose your temper?¡±
Su Qingyun glanced at her contemptuously: "The lady from the princess's family is really good at fighting against others!"
Cheng Qingshuang's tears fell suddenly: "Qingshuang knows that Uncle Su doesn't like Qingshuang, so he's leaving."
She walked several steps, but no one from the Su family came to see her off or say a word.
The servants were all delivering food to the dining room non-stop, saying that the little master of the house had finally arrived and they should serve him quickly.
Even Su Changan stood in the corridor shrinking, not daring to look at her.
Cheng Qingshuang felt humiliated and ran away aggrieved.
The little dumpling sleeping in Su Qingyun's arms finally rolled over, turned over and climbed up, his big watery eyes lit up: "Rich daddy, eh, there is a little golden ball?"
Su Changan was so angry that he jumped on his feet and shouted: "You are a golden ball, your whole family is a golden ball."
Su Qingyun: ""
Su Changan received the cold eyes and retreated to the corner to squat.
Su Qingyun touched Xiaotuanzi¡¯s hands and asked: "The little bad guy who pretended to be asleep finally woke up?"
"Tangtang didn't want to see Sister Qingshuang or listen to her talk, so she fell asleep in the arms of her rich daddy. It's so comfortable!"
Young Master Yun Aojiao snorted, his face full of doting: "Little devil, let's eat."
"Okay, Tangtang likes rich daddy the most."
Su Changan in the corner: ""
¡°You little bastard, if you rob my young master, I will beat you away sooner or later.
"you¡ª¡ª"
Just when Su Changan was resentful, Su Qingyun pointed at her: "Stop hatching eggs on the ground, go and serve rice to your sister."
Su Changan: ""
My uncle fell in love with me briefly.
The aggrieved little Jin Qiu ran to the dining table, stepped on the small stool and worked bitterly, and muttered in a low voice:
"Let you eat, let you eat, eat you like a pig."
His small squinted eyes suddenly saw the pot of epiphyllum, and an idea came to him¡ª¡ª
Secretly, he stretched out his paws, grabbed two handfuls of soil, threw it into the rice bowl, and buried it at the bottom.
When Su Qingyun put the dancing dumpling on the table, Su Changan diligently placed the rice bowl in front of the dumpling: "Eat, sister."
The little dumpling held the small spoon, blinked his big eyes, and then silently stretched out his paws to reach for his bowl:
"Tangtang, eat brother Chang'an's bowl, hee hee."
Su Changan quickly went to grab it: "No, this is for you to eat, don't grab it from me."
Seeing his nervous look, Xiao Tuanzi knew that Little Golden Ball must have done something bad again, so he hugged the bowl in front of him tightly with his paws.
Su Qingyun narrowed her peach blossom eyes: "Su Changan¡ª¡ª"
Little Jinqiu was so frightened that his hands shook and he dropped the bowl of rice that was supposed to be given to Xiaotuanzi on the ground.
In addition to the white rice, there is also a mess of black soil.
Su Qingyun's face turned cold at that moment, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Go to the ancestral hall and kneel down. You are not allowed to eat dinner."
¡°If you don¡¯t want to eat, don¡¯t eat!¡±
Su Changan threw his chopsticks down and ran away angrily.
What¡¯s so great about it is kneeling in the ancestral hall. It¡¯s not like he has never knelt before.It¡¯s just that the ancestral hall is empty, and there¡¯s always wind blowing inside. It¡¯s so scary.
Su Changan curled up his fat little body, covered his ears, and muttered angrily:
¡°You little brat, you brat, it¡¯s all your fault, it¡¯s all your fault!¡±
Suddenly a voice came from my ears: "Smelly little golden ball!"
Su Changan screamed in fright and held his head tightly with his chubby hands: "There is a ghost."
The little dumpling standing behind him covered his mouth with his paws and chuckled secretly. Little Jinqiu is such a coward: "It's Tangtang, not a ghost."
Su Changan carefully turned his little head around, and when he saw the ball of Bai Nuonuo, he straightened his back immediately:
"Go away, I hate you."
The little boy came over and put a small plate in front of him: "Meat buns."
"Don't eat."
"Then you go hungry," Xiao Tuantuan said with a small mouth. "When you are hungry, the ghost will snatch you away and eat you."
Su Changan jumped up from the ground with a groan. He was so frightened that he huddled under the table, pulling on the tablecloth and trembling.
The naughty little Tuantuan laughed secretly, then ran out, brought a blanket in, and spread it on the ground:
"Tangtang is gone, little Jinqiu, please kneel down in the ancestral hall and remember to eat the buns, just a little bit."
Su Changan quietly lifted a corner of the tablecloth and looked at the round figure: "Hey, why are you so nice to me?"
Xiao Tuantuan twisted his little head: "Because today in front of Sister Qingshuang, you helped Tangtang speak."
"Also," she waved her little fists and bared her teeth, "my name is Tangtang, why don't you call me Tangtang?"
After she walked away, Su Changan crawled out from under the table, looked at the meat buns, and fell into deep thought.
Will the little one put soil in the buns?
The bun is tightly packed, so it shouldn¡¯t be stuffed in, right?
No matter what, I¡¯m starving to death.
He grabbed two big meat buns with one hand, quickly filled his almost hungry belly, and patted them with satisfaction, as if the little ones were not so annoying after all.
Thinking about how much soil he put in her bowl just now, Su Changan lowered his head in embarrassment.
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If the flower dies, the little one will cry again. He hates little girls crying the most.
No, he has to make up for his mistakes.
Early the next morning, Su Changan ran out of the ancestral hall and went directly to knock on Tangtang¡¯s door.
The only servant in the house was the sweeper.
Su Changan let out a long breath, picked up the flowerpot and ran outside.
I ran under a tree, dug out a lot of soil, and filled the pot.
Yes, the flowers need to be watered.
He picked up the flowerpot again and dipped it into the pond next to it.
In this way, the little one will be happy, right? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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